sunday again.

I'm all home and stuff from Minnesota. Well, back from Minnesota. Minnesota is still home, I guess. Weird, I don't really know what to call home anymore.

This weekend was so fun but it was over so fast it kind of feels like a dream more than anything that actually happened. I miss Minnesota a lot. I've come to realize that the type of people I'm generally friends with aren't the type to go to college so that's why I'm not meeting a whole lot of people here that I'm super stoked about because they're like my friends. So that's kind of a bummer but at the same time, it isn't like I really put out the effort to make friends anyways. And I'm not too worried about it really, I'd rather kinda just bum around alone anyways.

So I was supposed to work today and I walked down to the building and tried to get in, but the doors were locked. I tried three on the right side of the building and was just like, what in the hell is going on?

I then went and called my boss, no answer. I tried her office building, it was locked as well. After mulling about aimlessly for half an hour and subsequently emailing my boss and trying to call one of my supervisors with no reply, I scratched it and just went up to my room again.

I just got a call from my boss like half an hour ago asking me where I was today and I told her what was up, apparently she has no idea what I'm talking about with the doors being locked because she got in fine. She wasn't mad or anything but now I feel really, really ridiculously stupid. The doors were locked when I tried to get in, but I wonder if the others on the left side had been unlocked.

Jeeze, I just do not feel smart. 

And sucks that it didn't work because I totally came back early from Minnesota to go to work and everything. I really do need hours, but not enough to volunteer my time to work for tonight. Because I'm a lazy good-for-nothing, pretty much.

I just want to lie in bed for the rest of my day, just because I can. I'm not feeling this whole being out and active and stuff today. 

The Two to Tango club is teaching merengue and bachata today, though, and I'm super psyched to get better at those. That's at six-thirty, hopefully I'll be motivated by then.

Latin dance night is also happening next Friday from seven until eleven and apparently they'll be dancing salsa, cumbia, bachata, and merengue there as well.

I'm so going no matter what.

There had better be enough guys for me to partner with or I will shoot everyone.  Seriously. And they'd better be Mexican. Or Ecuadorian. Or Chilean. Or Peruvian. 

Or stuff like that, haha. If they're from there, they make the best dancers.